These water monkeys were not normal, their gray-white eyes were staring at the stone monkeys, and they let out a terrible howl, as if they were worshipping, and there was nothing else to do. We squatted at the bottom of the pit, as if we were staying in the loudspeaker, and we were swelling with anger. The three of us were surrounded by countless water monkeys, all of whom were afraid to breathe, making eye contact with each other. Now these water monkeys are all worshipping their ancestors, and they won't attack for the time being, but wait a while...

Chapter 45 of "The Tricky Gate": The Sleepy Demon is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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